Mr. Sheng glanced at the wine glass and smiled as he lifted it, "Indeed, it is time for a drink, but not to moisten my throat, it's to bid everyone farewell."
Sitting right next to Mr. Sheng, Su Jiaojiao had been thinking that after the dinner party dispersed this evening, she would catch up with Mr. Sheng. However, to her surprise, Mr. Sheng was now saying his goodbyes. She put on a smile as bright as a flower and said sweetly, "Brother Sheng, it's still early, why are you saying goodbye already?"
"Yes... Mr. Sheng, weren't we all going to Golden Splendor afterward?"
"We can't leave, can't leave..."
